Nujabes — Imaginary Folklore

[English Translation] [Verse 1:] The night that the fierce typhoon passed, I was looking down on the city from the top of a tall building The wind still a little erratic, tearing at the edge of its departure The lights of the houses nearby shimmered like through searing air I've never witnessed a scene like, though I was used to seeing it [Hook:] Something is going to change, that's how I felt, in a little while It disappears quietly, June, number 6, in a little while, in a little while [Verse 2:] I can hear the low anouncement of the final train more clearly than usual Like always, I just keep on staring blankly at the sky My eyelids a little heavy, I close my eyes From far away I hear your voice, I'd better get going [Pre-Hook:] I've cleared a period of low pressure, that's how I felt, in a little while My feeling suddenly becomes lighter, that's how I feel, in a little while, in a little while [Hook:] Something is going to change, that's how I felt, in a little while It disappears quietly, June, number 6, in a little while, in a little while By the time I notice, the hour hand is pointing to 2 o'clock, in a little while My feeling suddenly becomes lighter, that's how I feel, in a little while, in a little while [Outro:] The night that the fierce typhoon passed, I was looking down on the city from the top of a tall building I'm still a little erratic, tearing at the edge of its departure